Chapter 216 It’s Me

Sang Ru quickly brought the dizzy Yu Qinghuan back. Although dizzy, he was not drunk. He could walk with support and was not talking nonsense.

She felt that the guard was exaggerating.

"Miss, I've previously asked Doctor Chen, and he says pregnant women shouldn't drink alcohol."

Since Yu Qinghuan never drinks, she didn't remind him in advance.

Yu Qinghuan explained, "It was originally tea, but I took it by mistake."

Sang Ru: "You should also drink less tea."

Just as the two were about to head towards the bedroom, they were stopped by Caizhi, "Miss Yu, Sister Sangru, the master would like to speak with you."

Yu Qinghuan frowned slightly. At this time?

Yes, most people in the palace are attending the flower viewing banquet right now, which is a good time for a meeting.

"Where is he?"

Caizhi: "Please follow me, young lady."

...

At this time, under Cheng Gongjin's arrangement, Mu Huaian changed into eunuch's clothes and was taken to a secluded palace.

While waiting for someone, he remembered that Yu Qinghuan once said that she liked him without a mask, so he took off the mask in advance and placed it on the table beside him.

The palace maid who brought him here was shocked when she saw the scar on Mu Huaian's face. How could such a handsome face be ruined?

The other half of the intact face looks like Lord Cheng.

The elegance of Lord Cheng is obvious to all. If Young Master Mu had not been injured, he should at least be like Lord Cheng. The palace people immediately felt sorry.

Mu Huaian was a sensitive person. He noticed the change in the palace maid's eyes, turned around, and forced himself not to care.

When Yu Qinghuan was brought in, her face was still red, and because she had been drinking, her steps were a little unsteady. When she stepped over the threshold to enter the hall, she tripped and almost fell in.

Mu Huaian caught her in time, his eyes full of worry. Why was she still drinking when she was pregnant?

Sang Ru was stunned for a moment. Wasn't it Lord Cheng who wanted to see the young lady? Why did the young master show up?

Smelling a familiar scent, Yu Qinghuan, who was leaning her head on Mu Huaian's shoulder, looked up and saw half of a familiar and gentle face, which looked like Huaian.

But the person Caizhi brought her to see was Cheng Gongjin.

Moreover, when there are outsiders around, Mu Huaian will wear a mask.

Her head was dizzy as she recalled that she had mistaken Cheng Gongjin for Mu Huaian. This man was so petty. If he called the wrong name again, she didn't know how he would settle the score with her.

Yu Qinghuan opened her lips and called out tentatively, "...Lord Cheng?"

When the word "Mr. Cheng" was called out, the hall was silent for a moment.

Sang Ru shuddered. “Oh my God! I called the wrong person! Open your eyes and look carefully! This is the young master!”

She closed her eyes, unable to bear watching any longer, knowing that sooner or later something bad would happen to the man.

Mu Huaian's body stiffened slightly, and a strange feeling arose in his heart.

Is it because we haven’t seen each other for a while that you mistook me for your teacher?

His lips moved, "Qing Huan, it's me."

Although Cheng Gongjin and Mu Huaian have similar faces, their voices are very different.

Sang Ru was already worried about her daughter. Would the affair between her daughter and Lord Cheng be exposed so soon?

Hearing Mu Huaian's voice, Yu Qinghuan felt as if struck by lightning, and her head became even more dizzy... Are you kidding me, how could it be Mu Huaian?

She carefully moved her face and finally saw the other half of the face. The embarrassment and panic of recognizing the wrong person instantly filled her mind, and she suddenly wanted to die.

How could a person cause such a big disaster?

Yu Qinghuan wanted to play dead now, but Mu Huaian frowned when he saw her remain silent and called out again, "Qinghuan?"

Sang Ru had already fled, unable to bear witness to such an embarrassing scene.

Yu Qinghuan steeled her heart and pretended nothing had happened. She thrust her delicate arms forward and tightly embraced Mu Huaian's waist, raising her face with an innocent and aggrieved look, "Huaian, why did you come just now!"

Her voice was choked with sobs, and just listening to it made people feel unbearable, not to mention her pair of red eyes that seemed to be about to cry, as if she had suffered a lot of grievances. After seeing Mu Huaian, these emotions could no longer be held back.

It seems that he is no longer as cheerful and happy as he was at the banquet just now.

Mu Huaian had never seen her like this before. The person he had always held in his hands, her eyes filled with watery light, were full of dependence and accusations against him.

The tears in her red eyes accurately hit the softest part of his heart.

The surging heartache instantly overwhelmed all other emotions. He immediately hugged the person in his arms tightly, and his tone softened. "It's my fault. I'm too late."

Yu Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief cautiously, but she could feel Mu Huaian's broad and warm palm carefully covering the back of her head, his movements gentle and full of pity for her.

She began to feel guilty again and buried her face in his chest, feeling the familiar and comforting smell. Somehow, tears began to overflow from her eyes and she couldn't stop them, wetting Mu Huaian's clothes.

Mu Huaian panicked a little and carefully helped her away from him. Seeing her tear-stained face and furrowed brows, her dark pupils were filled with deep heartache. "Are you feeling unwell?"

As he asked, he reached out his hand for Yu Qinghuan's lower abdomen. His hands couldn't stop shaking when he thought that there was a little life there that would call him daddy in the future.

Yu Qinghuan shook her head, "I just missed you."

The two were standing at the entrance of the hall. Sang Ru was standing outside the hall. When she heard these words, she secretly admired them.

The girl is becoming more and more skilled at telling lies with her eyes open. She has been having a passionate affair with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince these days, and has been having secret meetings with Lord Cheng from time to time. How could she have the time to think about the young master?

But Mu Huaian didn't know that he really missed Yu Qinghuan. Hearing this, his whole heart was warmed. He reached out to wipe away his tears, "Don't cry, I miss you too."

Yu Qinghuan was a little dazed, her long eyelashes wet with tears, trembling slightly, "What kind of thoughts?"

Mu Huaian lowered his eyes and kissed her forehead with deep affection, "I think about you day and night...how about you?"

Because he hadn't been able to see anyone for a long time, he hadn't been able to eat or sleep well recently, and there was a look of fatigue in his eyes. Now that he saw someone, he felt better.

At the same time, outside the palace, Cheng Gongjin appeared behind Sang Ru at some point, listening to the intimate conversation between the man and woman inside. The image of those eyes filled with thick mist unconsciously emerged in his mind.

He hasn't seen it, but he can probably imagine it.

Sang Ru vaguely felt a heavy pressure coming from behind her. She turned around and saw Cheng Gongjin standing behind her. He was wearing a purple robe and had a stern face. He looked so scary!

Her legs went weak and she felt like falling to the ground.

Girl, girl, please say less, there is someone standing outside!

In the palace, Yu Qinghuan blushed slightly and nodded, "Me too, I always miss you at night. Sometimes when I run into someone who looks like you in the palace, I think I've seen you."

Cheng Gongjin's thin lips moved. She didn't hide it, but she didn't say who it was either.